The town at night, quiet and serene.

Suddenly, from a corner of the upper right mountain area of the town, a dark shadow sprang out. His steps were light and he landed silently. Soon crossed the middle road avenue and submerged into the lower right mountain. After a while, a werewolf cautiously observed the surroundings as he passed the corner where the shadow had just left.

A-color carefully hides her form, changing her hiding place every once in a while. He often patrols the town, so knows every hidden spot in the town.

In this way, he has already evaded the search of the werewolves three times. On one occasion, if it weren't for the slow reading time of the magic runes, which kept the werewolf out of sight, he would have been able to capture a wolf's head by now.

Carcos moved disorderly in the upper left mountains, and no one knew which path he would take next.

When he walked to the canyon of the Spiritual Garden where the lantern was drawn, his heart throbbed. The warrior's instinct vaguely told him that there would be danger ahead. Without hesitation, he turned around and went back the way he came.

A short time later, a werewolf scurried into the mountains from the upper road. After inspecting in front of the Spirit Realm Garden Canyon, he left in the direction of Middle Road Avenue.

"Aruba, did you say the others were killed by werewolves?"

"How do I know? But if Murphy had been a good guy, he would have been dead by now. ”

"You two stop talking, what if you attract werewolves?"

The three townsfolk of Aruba, Satan, and Lamp gathered together at some point.

At this moment, a dark shadow was quietly approaching them from behind.

"Click!" The sound of a dead branch breaking suddenly woke up the three people in front of them.

Aruba took the lead before he could pull the lamp and Satan could react.

He shouted, "Here comes the wolf!" The wolf is coming! A charge rushed out without looking back.

"Wait a minute, I'm a good person!" The dark shadow hurriedly spoke.

But Aruba was so fast that he fled without a trace.

"He sold us like that?" Satan looked at the direction Aruba had fled, a little sluggish.

"Maybe he's helping us distract the werewolves." In order to maintain Aruba's image a little, Pull the lamp utters an explanation that even he doesn't believe.

"Leave him alone, we must move quickly. When he shouted like that, the real werewolf was about to come. "The black shadow approached, and it was Yase, who was a witch.

The three of them did not hesitate and immediately left in the opposite direction from which Aruba had fled.

It's just that they were too unlucky, and they happened to encounter werewolves on the way to retreat. Because it was so sudden, Ase didn't have time to release the instant death magic in the end.

"That voice sounds like Aruba." The werewolf looked at the three "corpses" that had fallen and rubbed his chin.

"If you don't have one here, it should be nearby!" A bloodthirsty glint flashed in the werewolf's eyes.

Edward dangled down the lower road with a shotgun in his hand, completely unaware that the good guy camp had already hung up the three of them.

As he passed the corner at one end of the river, he saw a dark figure with his back to him, sneakily looking for something in the grass.

"Who's up ahead?" Edward shouted from afar.

The dark shadow turned, revealing its sharp wolf claws and fangs.

"I'll go!" Edward and the werewolf were taken aback at the same time.

Edward didn't expect this to be a werewolf crouching, and the werewolf saw the shotgun in Edward's hand.

"Edward, don't shoot, I'm Murphy." Just as Edward was about to turn and run away, the werewolf on the other side spoke.

"Huh? Oh, I'm a hunter! Edward stopped twisting and aimed his shotgun at Murphy.

"Murphy, you have today! Hands up! Murphy obediently raised his two wolf paws and chose to surrender.

"Straighten, lift it above your head!" Murphy immediately stretched his arms straight again, standing high on either side of the wolf's head.

"Now go around in circles." Edward made another request, and Murphy obediently complied.

"Say it, say it, Murphy is the ugliest man in the world, and Edward is the most handsome man in the world." Edward felt unusually relieved at this time. In order to better hear Murphy's words, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"! Edward, you're going too far! Murphy was furious.

"If you're the most handsome, I'm the second handsome. How could it be the ugliest one? He protested loudly.

"In this way, you are the ugliest and I am the most handsome." Edward picked the muzzle of his gun.

Murphy stared at Edward's shotgun.

Under the threat of a shotgun, he reluctantly said, "Murphy is the best in the world...... Handsome, Edward is the ugliest man in the world. ”

"Huh? Want to die, don't you, believe it or not, I shot? Edward threatened again.

"You shoot! Why don't you shoot? Shoot me! Murphy lowered his raised arm and pressed closer to Edward. Just your two big pincers, tell me, how are you going to shoot? ”

Edward look, I'll go! Himself exposed. In an instant, roles were reversed.

"Murphy, in fact, my identity is a dark wolf. It is also a spy sent by werewolves among the good people. "Edward began to talk serious nonsense.

"Oh! That's right! Murphy took two steps forward.

"Yes, yes." Edward nodded hurriedly.

"Then you put your hands up." This time it was Edward's turn to raise his hands obediently.

Murphy's eyes lit up, and he killed Edward with lightning speed.

He looked at Edward's "corpse" and sighed: "I wasn't sure that you had surrendered." It seems that you really can't shoot. A hunter who can't hunt can only be a salted fish. ”